With the help of two people, Qian Jianhuan finally managed to get out of Rongji's arms...
Returning to his guest room, Qian Jianhuan fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Qian Jianhuan suddenly felt a little anxious. He got up and walked out the door, and happened to bump into Rong Ji.
"Rong Ji? Are you sober?" Qian Jianhuan went up and grabbed Rong Ji's sleeve.
"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate..." Rong Ji put aside Qian Jianhuan as usual, but his face felt a little hot.
"You, you turned your back on me when you woke up," Qian Jianhuan crossed his arms, a little angry.
"What do you mean?" Rong Ji looked at Qian Jianhuan's raised chin and couldn't help but grab her hand and asked.
"You... were drunk, and you hugged and kissed me... and said it felt so good~ Have you forgotten?" Qian Jianhuan raised his hand that was grabbed by Rong Ji and asked.
"...I...to you..." Rong Ji didn't know how to explain it for a moment and started to panic...
"Brother Rongji, if I hadn't had the determination, you would have broken your sexual abstinence today." Qian Jianhuan broke free from Rongji's hand and started to look for the hut.
"Where are you going?" Rong Ji caught up and asked.
"Thatched room..." Qian Jianhuan answered without hesitation.
"I know, come with me..." Rong Ji took Qian Jianhuan's hand and went to the latrine...
Seeing Rong Ji holding his hand, Qian Jianhuan's lips curled up. Didn't this idiot just say that men and women would not be intimate?
When they arrived at the latrine, Qian Jianhuan looked at Rong Ji ambiguously with bright eyes, "When are you going to let go of my hand..."
"I...offended, Miss Jianhuan...I..." Rong Ji let her go and began to speak incoherently. He found that he didn't know when he started, but he was a little at a loss when facing Qian Jianhuan...
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"Idiot... call me Jian Huan from now on, it will save you trouble." Qian Jian Huan saw that he was at a loss, looked at him with a smile, and went into the hut.
"Okay, Jian Huan..." Rong Ji looked at Qian Jian Huan and felt a little uncomfortable.
After a while, Qian Jianhuan came out.
"What are you doing out at night?" Qian Jianhuan asked, looking at Rong Ji who was waiting for him at the stairs.
"I just discovered that there is a problem with the bun shop downstairs." After Rong Ji said this, he waved to Qian Jianhuan and walked downstairs.
"Follow me..." Rong Ji took Qian Jianhuan out of the inn, stole the cat and ran to the backyard of the bun shop.
Two human cats behind firewood piled high in the backyard.
"Rong Ji, how do you know the backyard of Baozi Shop?" Qian Jianhuan asked quietly.
"I saw it on the eighth floor of the inn, shush..." Rong Ji touched the middle of his lips with his finger and gestured.
I saw two busboys in the shop dragging two corpses to the large round wooden board next to the stove. The wooden board was covered with blood...
"Yo! Thin skin and tender flesh," the landlady said, caressing the corpse of a seventeen or eighteen year old man.
"Mrs. Ghost Sword, this is what the holy aunt just executed today...it's so fresh..." The two handymen began to please.
"Well, the work efficiency is good this time..." Mrs. Ghost Sword smiled and walked to a fair-skinned and beautiful female corpse.
"So beautiful, why..." The boss walked over and began to touch the female body unconsciously.
"Back to Lord Thousand-faced Poison, this woman refused to accept guests at the Baihua Temple and was executed by Chu Baguio," the handyman replied.
"Next time, help me survive," Qian-Mian Dujun said regretfully as he touched the face of the female corpse.
"Under the three masters, my subordinates will do their best," the handyman assured.
"Baguio has a bad temper, aren't you asking them to hit the knife edge?" Mrs. Ghost Sword said with a smile. After speaking, she raised the knife and chopped off the legs of the female corpse.
"You!!! What are you doing..." Thousand-faced Poison King angrily stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.
"The meat on the legs is selling well these days..." Before Mrs. Ghost Sword could finish her sentence, Qian Jianhuan couldn't help but want to vomit after hearing "The meat on the legs is selling well these days"...
"Who!!!" Mrs. Ghost Sword threw her legs into the big bucket and started to look around...
"Woo..." Qian Jianhuan's mouth was tightly covered by Rong Ji...
"Don't make any sound," Rong Ji whispered in Qian Jianhuan's ear, but Qian Jianhuan twisted his body and made a sound, which still alerted Min Jue's Thousand Faces Poison Lord.
Thousand-faced Poison Lord looked at the firewood with vigilance and split it open with a palm...
The wind from the palm came through very quickly, and his long hair flew up. Qian Jianhuan was injured by the force of the palm, and fell into Rong Ji's arms...
"Jian Huan, are you okay?" Rong Ji gently shook the frowning Qian Jian Huan in his arms.
"Pfft!!!!" He spit out a mouthful of black blood. Qian Jianhuan was so shocked that his whole body ached. Without a trace of strength, he leaned weakly and bonelessly on Rong Ji's shoulder, "Rong Ji... I hurt so much..."
"Poisonous!!" Rong Ji looked at the pool of black blood on the ground, his beautiful eyebrows knitting together.
"It turns out there are two of them." Thousand-faced Poison Lord looked at Qian Jianhuan carefully, and his sharp peach blossom eyes narrowed...
"Hand over the antidote!!" Rong Ji's bones cracked, his cold eyes filled with murderous intent...
"I have the antidote, how about you hand her over to me, and I will help her detoxify it myself?" Qian-Mian Po-Jun looked at the pale and bloodless Qian Huan, eager to see the joy, and his mouth was watering...
Rong Ji's eyes were filled with disgust, he opened his palms, and a sheathed blue light sword emerged from his palms...
The blue sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, cold light penetrated the sky, dark clouds covered the moon, thunder and lightning appeared, sparks were everywhere, and the strong wind roared, like ghosts and gods crying!!
"Zhanhan Sword!!" A look of shock flashed across Thousand-faced Poison Lord's face, and then he became extremely alert.
"Who are you? How come you have the ancient divine sword - Zhanhan Sword!" Mrs. Ghost Sword held the sword in her hand in surprise, and her body began to tremble.
"Rong Ji...be careful." Qian Jianhuan hugged Rong Ji's waist tightly, as if he would be swept away by the sword energy if he was not careful.
"Rong Ji!!! If you dare to hurt us at all, aren't you afraid that the Holy Aunt will arrest you and take you to Sansheng Tower to interrogate you?" The Thousand-faced Poison Lord looked at the cold light in the clouds and couldn't help but panic...
"Rong Ji, kill them. When the time comes... the Demon Cult will still need to investigate for a while. If we don't kill them... they won't let us go if they escape." Qian Jianhuan looked at the legs in the bucket and couldn't help feeling disgusted.
stand up.
"But your poison..." Rong Ji hesitated...
"I'm fine. Take me to Dazhou to find my grandmother. She has a way." Qian Jianhuan said, holding back the pain.
After saying "Okay", Rong Ji held Qian Jianhuan and started fighting with the two demon sect members in the light of the sword.
While swaying, Qian Jianhuan felt his eyes darken and fainted...
In less than ten moves, Madam Ghost Sword and Thousand-faced Poison Lord were killed by Rong Ji's Zhanhan Sword...
The two handymen have long gone without knowing where they are...
Rong Ji raised his slender and beautiful hand above his head, and the Zhan Han Sword entered his body from between his fingers. Qian Jianhuan, who was leaning on his shoulder, frowned and said, "Ahem."
"Jian Huan!!! Wake up..." Rong Ji shook the sleeping Qian Jian Huan. When there was no reaction, he picked him up...
Rongji hugged Qian Jianhuan and ran to the inn, and soon returned to Rongji's room.
Putting Qian Jianhuan on the bed, Rong Ji hurriedly lit the lamp... Qian Jianhuan's right chest was soaked in black blood, and there was a palm print...
"Jian Huan..." Rong Ji tried to shake Qian Jian Huan awake, but there was still no response.
Putting his slender hand on Qian Jianhuan's belt, Rong Ji hesitated, "This..." This man and woman are not intimate...
Reaching out to touch Qian Jianhuan's nose, his breath seemed to be getting weaker and weaker...
"Hiss!!" Rong Ji turned away and took off Qian Jianhuan's clothes with determination.
"Rong Ji... what are you doing?" Qian Jianhuan vaguely saw Rong Ji's hand on his chest...
"Jian Huan!! You're awake!!!" Rong Ji turned around excitedly. The moment he saw Qian Jian Huan, he seemed to have thought of something. A pair of lavender-black eyes couldn't help but stare...
"You!!!" Qian Jianhuan quickly covered her own... Unfortunately, she found that she couldn't even lift her hand...
"Jian Huan... I'm sorry." Rong Ji could clearly see at this moment that there was more and more blood, and it was getting darker and darker... Rong Ji lowered his head and...
After Rong Ji's treatment, Qian Jianhuan's poison seemed to have been cured a lot, but Rong Ji passed out...
After straightening his clothes and looking at Rong Ji's thin purple lips and red ears, Qian Jianhuan took out the poisonous poisonous poison from his waist and pricked a hole in his fingertips. The poisonous poisonous poisonous poisonous poisonous poisonous poison began to suck the venom directly from his fingertips.
Half an hour passed and the poisonous poison hadn't been finished yet. Qian Jianhuan couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that the poison will grow on its own?"
No, Qian Jianhuan quickly let the poison-eating Gu escape into his body...
Also put it into Rong Ji's body...
"I have to see my grandmother as soon as possible... Otherwise, the poison-eating Gu will not be enough, or there will be no more poison in the body and the poison-eating Gu will bite back..." This chapter has been completed!